A fountain of burning jade rose from the river, the blast so bright he had to shield his eyes. Plumes of fire thirty and forty feet high danced upon the waters, crackling and hissing. For a few moments they washed out the screams. There were hundreds in the water, drowning or burning or doing a little of both. Do you hear them shrieking, Stannis? Do you see them burning? This is your work as much as mine.
“Oh wait. I’ve got a wife, right?”
I’m pretty sure there are only 9 people on Tumblr that Like Stannis
HOW COULD YOU NOT LIKE STANNIS BARATHEON. HE IS SO PRECIOUS.
I’m probably wrong. But whenever I find something about Stannis or Davos, it’s the same people.
But Seriously. Stannis is the best.
omg Stephen Dillane!!